It’s kind of funny that it’s the middle of January, and I’m pissed because it’s cold outside.
Sigh.
I sure do love Boulder.
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It’s kind of funny that it’s the middle of January, and I’m pissed because it’s cold outside.
Sigh.
I sure do love Boulder.
Caffeine or nap: One of life’s hardest decisions.
If you want me to believe that the lush, healthy plants growing full force in the middle of winter are in fact real, don’t put them in a windowless bathroom.
The ruse is up.
It’s 10 a.m. and the only thing I can cross off my to-do list is “laundry.”
Oy … it’s one of those days.
A slew of friends and I had a wonderful time this weekend heading deep into the Colorado wilderness to find Carl’s Cabin.
We had more snow than we could have hoped for, delicious food and even warm beds (hard to come by eight miles into the backcountry).
It was awesome.
But I do have to admit now that I’m back home, it is rather nice going to the bathroom without that cold backdraft of stink wafting up from the latrine depths below.
Resolution: Stop cutting myself with knives.
January 6 update: Zero lacerations
(Although I have managed to burn myself twice.)